I could get dismembered for this, but The Stones have been off my list for over 35 years. I might be convinced to sit through His Satanic Majesty's...

And I can't believe how little I thought of the King Crimson remasters. Sounded great, but then there's not much going on that isn't akin to Eno's "Music for Airports."

Always call the place you live a house. When you're old, everyone else will call it a home.